[After his breather, vague thought, Kaz stands back up and aims his gun at the door.]
Five.
Four.
Three-
[But he notices right then that his power is halfway down. Meaning that if he shoots the door, that's his lost strong shot. His gun is done, and he didn't feel one on the rare steak of a man as opposed to flame broiled.]
Two.
One.
[And he fires at the middle of the door, closer to the hinges, aiming for what will inevitably be a weak point.]
ignore that other account.
Five.
Four.
Three-
[But he notices right then that his power is halfway down. Meaning that if he shoots the door, that's his lost strong shot. His gun is done, and he didn't feel one on the rare steak of a man as opposed to flame broiled.]
Two.
One.
[And he fires at the middle of the door, closer to the hinges, aiming for what will inevitably be a weak point.]